Chapter 152: Pick a Shade
"Brother Ma Mian, I just changed my body, not my brain. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info you take my things and give them to me, that's not appropriate, isn't it?" ”
"Then what do you want!"
"Give me a golden bell jar, an iron cloth shirt, or something. I already feel the danger of this profession, and I will definitely have many opportunities to learn from the masters in the future. The ending of my previous life without a corpse left a psychological shadow on me, and now I know that I will not die completely, but I don't want to leave a scar when I am alive. ”
"Hey, you're working for the underworld, can you raise your expectations a little bit, how can there be such low-end protection! Give you an air shield. ”
"What the hell is that?"
"It's to isolate all gases, and the science of your world should popularize the basics. Amplified to say, it can ensure the temperature and humidity of the earth. To put it mildly, the gas can also supply oxygen to plants and animals. As long as you have this shield, you are equivalent to a vacuum, and the vast majority of physical attacks will break down within the compartment, and you will feel a little itchy at best. ”
"So domineering, then I'm not invincible in the world?"
"If there is any small drawback, it is that you have to bask in the moon every night to absorb energy, and when you turn on the defense, your own spiritual power cannot be used."
Does "......" mean to transform into a wooden man and make the other party happy?
Although the chicken ribs are a little bit, it is better to talk than nothing, Chen Shuo still does not believe in evil, and someone can beat the wood for a day and a night. He sighed deeply, and always felt that after the golden finger was opened, it was still developing in the direction of waste wood.
"Alright, you pick a color."
Ma Mian logged in to his account and handed over the ancient mirror, Chen Shuo was happy to see it, there were hundreds of kinds of red alone, magenta, carmine, rose red, shell red, coral red and so on. For a moment, it's like going back to the good old days of lip gloss in the most zodiac shades.
However, now this body is basically the sun of the motherland at eight or nine o'clock, so it's a little too red......
Or pick some dark colors, it looks more connotative and mysterious! Immediately after that, Chen Shuo turned the picture to the blue series, cobalt blue, lake blue, indigo, azure, sapphire blue, peacock blue and so on.
Happiness came too suddenly, Chen Shuo needed to enjoy it slowly, and repeatedly compared the renderings of different shades of blue in his mind, and he had to take into account the matching problem, after all, the light of a sunny day and the light and shade of the starry sky would bring different gloss.
Niu Tou Ma looked at the sky and finally understood that even if Chen Shuo had not been a girl for a long, long time, he would still commit a phobia of choice when shopping, which was simply a disease that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
"We're about to change shifts, why don't we pick a random color for you?" The bull head put forward his opinion in a humble manner.
I didn't choose my favorite color for half a night, so I nodded helplessly. Chen Shuo, who was bent on waiting for his body to be opened, went to take revenge on the society, was soon retaliated against by the society.
The random color is transparent, can you believe it?
Chen Shuo, who wanted to cry without tears, raised his head and asked, "Give it another chance." ”
Even Ma Mian covered his eyes with one hand, unwilling to look directly at this bleak reality, and his character is really indescribable. In order to prevent Chen Shuo from messing around again, he quickly clicked the confirmation button.
Although he had a protective shield that needed to bask in the moon, Chen Shuo was still a little unhappy with the loss of the glittering special effect, and he stood in place and jumped twice, as if he didn't feel full of vitality.
"Does this thing really work?"
Ma Mian immediately closed his hands, gathered his palms, and asked in a cold voice, "Why don't I bomb you?" ”
Watching that gas gradually condense into a solid body, if it explodes, is it considered to be covered by the warranty? Chen Shuo, who turned into a well-behaved person in minutes, smiled and refused the other party's kindness.
"By the way, this little monk died when he discovered the problem in that village, and you must now find the crux of the problem and bring it back to Manjushri."
"He's a monk of the Manjushri sect, can anyone recognize him with this honor?"
"He's just a small cultivator with no sect and no sect. However, I took advantage of this opportunity to take refuge in Manjushri. ”
In the eyes of the outside world, if there is no green smoke above the head, it is embarrassing to say that you are cultivating the truth, it is best to summon the tiger roaring dragon chant when you fight, you must fly away when you travel, and after a long time of cultivation, you have to show the true kung fu of rejuvenation!
In view of the great pressure of public opinion, the casual cultivators with an average level of spiritual power can only hide in the world to avoid embarrassing the cultivation world.
Chen Shuo nodded in understanding, "Let me ask by the way, how is Mengna?" ”
"Who?"
"It's the daughter of the head of the Manjushri sect, and she's very beautiful!"
"Oh...... I don't know. I'll pay you attention when I get back. ”
"Well, no need, I'll hurry up and see her myself."
Chen Shuo secretly said in his heart: It seems that Mengna's identity is not a patch, if he asks the soul envoy to pay attention to her food, clothing, housing and transportation, if she knows, she will definitely break this protective shield......
"Brother Ma Mian, is there anything else you can reveal about the mission information?"
"That's so troublesome, I'll help you find the evidence and then teleport you back to Manjushri, okay?"
Chen Shuo, who was overjoyed, looked up at the other party, but found an undisguised mocking face, sneered, and hurriedly swore to his superiors to promise to complete the task.
It seems that I have to kill it again, I don't know if I finished eating yesterday's roasted sweet potatoes?
When the sky was bright, Chen Shuo was already waiting near the firewood pile with his waist bent. Tantian Wencheng does not deceive me, even if he is a man of few words, he is full of the spirit of a king, and he wants to reach the peak of life every minute, once he faces firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, all beings are equal, and he also has to go out to work to support his family.
Seeing the other party's body gradually drifting away, Chen Shuo quietly sneaked into the adobe backyard, relying on his superhuman foodie instinct, he looked at the place where wisps of smoke wafted out, and knew that today's ingredients were still sweet potatoes.
Although the sneaky image will somewhat discredit the ghost team, between the stolen food and the dignified death, Chen Shuo did not hesitate to choose the former.
With the advantage of a small body, I quietly entered the stove room with a charming aroma, and touched a golden hot sweet potato from the steamer that was still bubbling white, and the left and back poured my right hand, and the hot skin was about to bubble.
"It's you again!"
The woman screamed angrily, she was still wearing yesterday's dark green dress, holding a wooden scoop in her left hand and a bucket in her right hand, her lower body swam over, leaving a wavy line on the ground behind her.
That's right, the sharp-eyed Chen Shuo noticed her snake tail......
It's the first time I've seen such a goblin who loves sweet potatoes with such a good wife and mother, but it's much easier to do here.
"Little demon, I'm a cultivator! Give you a chance to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, and hurry up to make the valuable ...... at home No, all the delicious food is taken out for filial piety. ”
"Hmph, your subordinates are defeated, my mother is really tired of seeing you."
It sounds like the two have fought before, and they can both recognize the deformed fat man. Right now, this snake spirit is still alive and well, but the little monk has returned to the west, and the victory or defeat is self-evident.